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vashti-elizabeth
vashti-elizabeth
happiness is fiction
sadness on my tear stained cheeks when? when will I be good enough for myself for anyone it is all becoming so overbearing i can't breathe the sadness finds its way around my neck makes the tug of a lifetime i can't breathe the depression suffocates me until there is no more of it happiness fiction is all i can't breathe the happiness surfs on the ocean of insecurity and diminishes in the waves i can't breathe happiness is like air without it i can't go on and suddenly i can't breathe
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 9:13 PM UTC
Suffocation